Chapter 833: Fierce battle!

Chapter 833 Fierce battle!
The silver sickle flying back, was suddenly held in the hand by Shi Feng, staring at the dense golden flame silhouette in front of her. Shi Feng sensed the power of the silver sickle in her hand and said coldly:
"The last fight, just at this time! Xuanyuan burned the sky to cut! He could have broken his Xuanyuan's nameless attack. Today, he can naturally break his turtle grandson!"
"I didn't expect that to deal with a warrior like you in the six-star Wudi realm, you still have to launch Xuanyuan Burning Sky to cut and kill you! Jiuyou Rebel, if you can die under this trick, you have no life Alive. "
Xuanyuan Changyun, surrounded by dense crowds of golden flames, issued this quiet voice. At this moment, his feet had stepped on Jin Qilin's back again.
Then, he lifted his right foot and stepped hard towards Jin Qilin, "Roar!"
Immediately, Jin Qilin sent out a painful rage, then the four hoofs rushed again, with Xuanyuan Changyun, rushing forward.
As Xuanyuan Changyun's figure rushed, the dense crowd of golden flames surrounding him also rushed out, and the golden flames and warriors fluttered in his hands, as if to give space to the collapsed golden flames. , Forming a turbulent torrent, rushing towards Shi Feng.
Xuanyuan burned the sky! Only at this moment has it launched its true power, as if everything was going to be destroyed by the crowd of Jinyan figures.
Wherever Jin Yan's flow of people passed, the space was burned under the impact of this hot golden flame, and a black crack like a river appeared.
As the Jinyan crowd continued to flock to Shifeng, the black rift continued to spread.
"Kill!" At this time, when seeing the figure of Jin Yan who had rushed to his front, Shi Feng followed, and suddenly burst out drinking. The silver sickle in his hand swung out sharply toward the front, and the silver sword flashed.
The Jinyan figure striking from the front was instantly devoured by the dazzling silver stalk and cut into nothingness, but at the rear, there were densely packed Jinyan figures rushing out.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Bursts of roar, roaring from Shi Feng's mouth, a large swath of silver swordsman, was constantly chopped out by Shi Feng.
The large-scale figure of the Jinyan who was smashed by the silver blade was continuously cut into nothingness by the silver blade, and the stone maple was also sensed. The silver sickle launched this powerful attack again and again. The energy he had previously poured into it, It is rapidly being consumed.
However, Shi Feng ’s actions did not have a tendency to stop, and he could not stop. Only by cutting off the torrent of gold flames, and only by breaking through the Xuanyuan Burning Sky, he could cut Xuanyuan again.
The torrent of gold flames and silver blades made the void space more chaotic at this moment, with black cracks disappearing and appearing again and again and again.
"Jiuyou Nizhe, die!" Just then, a violent and angry roar broke out again in this world.
Shi Feng used silver blades to cut off the impact of the Jin Yan crowd, and finally waited for the Xuanyuan Changyun deity.
Xuanyuan Changyun held up the Xuanyuan War Halberd in his hand, and the entire Xuanyuan War Halberd was burning fiery golden flames at the moment, slamming down on Shi Feng.
This blow is the most powerful blow that Xuanyuan burned.
"Finally waiting for you! Fight!" Facing Xuanyuan Changyun's fierce blow, Shi Feng also followed with a big drink, showing a fierce color, and the silver sickle in his hand followed the bright silver. Daomang, slamming down towards the halberd that Xuanyuan Changyun smashed down.
"Oh!" The silver magic soldier and the golden magic soldier, two peerless magic soldiers, slammed into each other suddenly, and burst into a thunderous crunch.
At the same time, on the Xuanyuan War Halberd, a violent golden flame burst out, and soon Shi Feng's body was drowned.
On the large silver sickle, a large silver blade broke out, not only engulfing Xuanyuan Changyun's body, but also the golden unicorn under his feet, and even the golden flames that were still surging behind him. Cleaned up by the silver blade.
"Disappeared! The principal and that person have disappeared!" In the distant void, Xuanyuan Jing sees Xuanyuan Changyun, and is engulfed by the energy of the other side at the same time as the young man, and exclaims at the same time .
"Don't you be the same as the man?"
"Impossible, our protagonist is Xuanyuan Changyun! The invincible battle is invincible, and Xuanyuan Changyun is the best in the world! How can we end up with everyone! Don't forget, our protagonist has the legend Immortal! "
"Useless! How could the protagonist die if he has an immortal body! The dead must be the rebel!"
On the other side, Luo Qingchuan stood proudly in the void, looking at the violent void ahead.
At this moment, Luo Qingchuan's face was full of firmness and self-confidence. Even though the figure of the master disappeared in his eyes at this moment, he firmly believed that this master would win!
The violent void at the center, the violent energy, is rapidly dissipating.
"Hehe! Hahaha! Hehe! Haha!" Suddenly, a burst of laughter burst out in this void.
"The protagonist! It is the voice of the protagonist! Sure enough, the protagonist is an immortal body, how could he die!"
The Xuanyuan in the rear was astute, and when they heard it, it was their protagonist Xuanyuan Changyun who made this laughter. Quickly said all excitedly.
The vacant silver light dissipated, and soon a golden figure like the God of War was revealed, and the long hair was dancing around with the wind, which was Xuanyuan Changyun.
Although the jerseys were broken, one by one Xuanyuan was sharp. Looking at the back-like figure of God of War, one by one was still full of excitement, and the image of Xuanyuan Changyun was invincible in their hearts.
However, they only saw the back of their God of War, but did not see that their God of War, the jersey in front of him at the moment was also a ragged, his majestic face, from the forehead to the neck, there was a shudder. Knife marks, bright red blood, are constantly pouring out of this cricket knife mark.
Immediately following, in front of Xuanyuan Changyun, the violent golden flames also dissipated quickly, and a blood-colored figure quickly appeared.
"He! He didn't even die!" When people saw the figure, they immediately followed with an exclamation, Xuan Yuan Chang Yun was not dead, in their hearts, it was a matter of course.
However, this man survived the fierce blow from Xuanyuan Fentianzhe.
However, they soon found out that although the man was not dead, his young face had been burned to the ground. It was full of burning marks and horrible.
(End of this chapter)